Dawn Daniels - Secondary Necrotic Dome
@Lunarlors34@Natsume Honnaji@Raijinslayer
Everything all around Dawn was going to hell. The Shadow beast hadn't been exactly normal but Dawn had expected dark wizards in such a place as this. He's never expected to end up on the same battlefield as a lich. Hell he'd never expected to end up on a battlefield at all. The moment the dome began to rise Dawn knew he was in trouble. As the sunlight was shut off he felt himself start to panic as his vision went dark. He'd never had brilliant night vision and the somber lighting of this dome was insufficient for him to make out anything, even shadows.
He was wizard yes but by no means trained in anything like what was shaping up in this street. He wasn't ready for combat and as Cody had just told him, he was incapable of fighting. As the dome was closing the voice of a man with a warning resounded through the minds of all present followed not ten seconds later by a ball of energy. It was the only bright thing in the blackness and Dawn felt strangely drawn to it. Like it was something in a store that he desperately wanted. Cody had thrown up some form of protection field around both of them but as Dawn stared at his he too a couple steps forward outside of Cody's field of help.
Then suddenly it detonated with extreme force. The wave of energy knocked Dawn to the ground but strangely neither the heat nor the fire felt more dangerous than a boiling shower. The force of the explosion however was a different matter. Though dissipated by Nidhogg's hasty attempt to deflect it the force of the blast still resounded through the dome crushing Dawn into the ground.
When it was gone and sunlight again streamed into the area Dawn dragged himself out of the concrete brushing stones and dust off his face and clothes and out of his hair. By this time the shadow wizard responsible for the event that drew them all here appeared at the top of the dome, coating the damaged areas in solid shadows to keep his pets in there element and plunging Dawn once again into complete blackness. What he said was fairly generic to villains Dawn had read about but he filed it away in case at some later date it might be useful.
Now Dawn was prepared to fight. This was not an easy task but there were other wizards in the area and these beasts seemed to detest light and what was fire but light and heat. He might not be able to do much but he could help in small ways. Maybe if Cody gave him a hand with defense he could go on the attack with what fire magic he could summon.
Just as these thoughts were forming however the playing field changed again. One of the wizards approached the lich trying to dole out orders like a military strategist. There was only one problem with his plan, no one especially someone capable of summoning something like this dome liked to take orders. The lich reacted badly summoning all manner of undead creatures into the area. Though Dawn could barely see he could hear the unearthly noises that the creatures made and the voice of the lich.
A second bone dome formed around Cody, Dawn and this foolish tactician and even without his sight Dawn could feel the putrid aura the walls of this new dome gave off. No one would be phasing through this one. More undead were created to deal with the three of them as Nidhogg proclaimed that Robin's life was forfeit.
Then the tactician proceeded to give a hero's speech. The kind that in books always heralded a miracle that saved the hero at the last moment. But this wasn't a book, this was reality and in reality that kind of speech usually ended with the so called hero's body on the ground. "He's gonna get 'imself killed." Dawn muttered to Cody. "Listen Cody, I'm gonna try talkin' those two down. If it gets hairy I might need some ah your defensive magic."
Though he could barely see Dawn used the sound of Robin and Nidhogg talking to guide himself to where they stood. "Give it rest before ya get yourself killed. We get it, yer all noble and willing to take on the monster and save the poor defenseless villagers. Take my advice, back down before you end up like those creatures he's raisin' to kill us." Dawn said regarding where he thought Robin was with a steely gaze. Then he took a few steps in Nidhogg's direction looking as none threatening as a farmer boy in a big city possibly can.
"Is there any chance we could put the blood feud on hold for a sec. You two clearly don't like each other, but there's an awful big monster the others are fighting out there and if you put too much effort into killin' us the others might have finished it off before you get a chance at your um... 'fun'. So could we reserve the murderin' till after the shadow beast is gone?" Dawn asked making sure to avoid phrasing it like an order. He really hoped Cody was prepared with that defensive magic as at this distance Nidhogg could probably gut him.
Elizabeth Daniels - Phoenix Wing Grand Stands
@CirusArvennicus@Lugubrious@t2wave
Elizabeth continued to stare at the dust mage as she recoiled from Elizabeth. Evidently the note had upset her but Elizabeth showed no signs that this bothered her. On the contrary, her lips turned upwards in a smile, ever so slight. In fact for those that didn't know Elizabeth well you might think that she was smug, amused by Fleo's discomfort. Those that had known her for any long period of time knew that this was far from true but for those in the Phoenix Wing Grand Stands it hardly made a difference. One of the other Phoenix Wing members stepped between Elizabeth and Fleo before anything more could happen.
Elizabeth continued to look at Fleo contemplating her bandages when man invited himself into the conversation. His outfit was gaudy, he was pale as death and his smile repulsed Elizabeth. She took a step away from him and as the others continued to talk she watched him with rapt horror. The same expression on her face as those of people watching a train crash but unable to pull themselves away. After a few minutes Ariel approached, her appearance shifting to one of forested elegance. Something in this sight spurned Elizabeth into action. She planted herself in Ariel's path, blocking the girl from reaching Nero before she raised her hand and slapped hard with her open palm. Elizabeth took two steps towards him and her fingers started to move over his cheek. She was signing so furiously that her nails dug into his skin. If anyone at the group had known Elizabeth's language they would have seen that she was slashing two signs into his face over and over again.
"Death alone"